Lyrics: Rocket from the Crypt. A+ In Arson Class.

I messed around and applied it
Burned a house down and got a grade for it
I don't need that fringe benefit
I apply some, hot charity yeah

It's got a head, all of its own
And all crumbles, where it roams
I don't live to see a day
Without some hell, so he burns

Alright
Oh, yeah

Things gonna change down to a B
'Cause love will always kill a grade
And if I fall on my own head and
Crack it open and, oh, I bled, yeah

Alright

A R S O N

I'm gonna do it again
A R S O N
So indivisible